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ELECTRICITY PULSES

This is clearly
a sophisticated terrorist attack.

Stop!

EXPLOSION

And you had to be the one
to run after her.

I could just do without you
making my life

any harder than it is right now.

We have reason to believe
that this event

has been targeted
by a violent terrorist group.

That bomb, removed by my team,

would have flattened your house
and killed everyone in it.

Understood.

I've had enough of dancing
to their tune.

We'll start by bringing Alex
into custody. I'm not one of them.

I'm not part of it.
I'm just a tech guy.

We need to know
what they're planning next.

It could be anything.
They're messing with your heads.

If you've got any feelings
or anything on your plate

that you wanna talk about,
then you know I'm here, yeah?

My daughter died.
She was being bullied online.

She took her own life.

The police...
Well, they didn't do a damn thing.

Start by telling me
everything you know.

Alex gave me a verbal description
of each gang member,

and they're led by a woman,
Suspect A.

I can run the description
through our databases. Ta.

So, Alex turned up on your doorstep.

Yeah, last night, asking for help.

And he's risking his life
to help us.

I gave a clear order.

I wanted him brought in.
Yes, sir.

If he approaches you again,
you call it in.

If you hear ANYTHING from him,
you call it in.

I don't care if it's hard to speak
in front of him.

You find a way to communicate
with us. Do you understand?

Yes, sir. Understood.

Share these descriptions
with the other agencies.

Sonya, what else have we got?

Er, we've been able to pinpoint that
the RDX likely originated in Poland.

They have a well-developed
black market. It's easy to source.

Importing RDX into this country
is not as easy.

It means having people
at strategic points

both here and in Eastern Europe.

Er, we've been talking to Polish
counter-intelligence, ABW.

They've been tracking
an illegal arms dealer.

Now, about a year ago,

they obtained footage of their
target speaking to Nicholas Hood,

our power station bomber,

when he was in Poland
for his chess tournament.

They shared the video with Interpol,

but since Nick's nationality
was then unknown,

it hasn't been flagged with UK IC
until now.

And look.

A woman.

Well, could this be the same woman
who killed DCI Youngblood?

Suspect A?

Well, GCHQ can do
a biometric analysis, yeah.

And who's that?

Suspect B.

We'll cross-check the suspects
on the CCTV from the crime scene

in the hours leading up
to each attack.

OK, circulate the image of Suspect B
to every officer on the force.

I want an all-patrol obs.

But what about press, social media?

No, if we tip the public off,

they'll go to ground
and we'll never catch them.

The element of surprise
is our strongest play.

And remember,
the order is, report, follow.

Do not detain.

On it, sir.
Sir...

The one connection between all
the Wave attacks is Webster King,

whose house was nearly destroyed
yesterday.

Yeah, our financial crime
specialists are on the case,

but Webster King has interests
in the power station

and was owner,
via the British Virgin Islands,

of the Tratea Global Analytics
data company.

So?

So he was also
a former business partner

of Cabinet Minister
Matthew Palfrey,

and owner of Bullion Wharf,
the scene of the scooter attack.

He could provide insight into
the gang's next potential target.

Let me deal with Webster King.

KNOCKING

It'll take more than a bomb
to stop me.

Thanks for calling.

CHUCKLES

OK.

Commander.
Sir.

Thanks for coming.

I'm sorry if I wasn't fully
appreciative yesterday.

It was a close call.
Your team saved my life.

Well, that's what we're here for,
sir.

Do you have any leads?

We have one man in custody.

The attackers appear to be
revolutionary anti-capitalists.

Militant wokerati.

Indeed...

We do wonder...

why do you think they're
singling you out in particular?

So many business people these days

pretend to buy into
all that ethical green crap.

But I'm honest.
When it comes to making money,

you have to get your hands dirty.

So these attacks are personal?

When I take over a failing company,

you have to cut back
a lot of dead wood.

Which would create some enemies.

Winners always have enemies.

My assistant tells me
I get a lot of hate mail.

I'll have her share it with you.

Of course,
if it's all the same to you,

my wife is very keen
we take our honeymoon.

I've got a small island
in the Adriatic.

It's pretty safe there.

She was a bit shaken.

Yes, of course.

PHONE RINGS
That's her now.

It's quite understandable.

We'll be flying tomorrow.

Don't hesitate to get in touch.

Of course, I want to know
about any developments,

and I am most anxious to help.

The Home Secretary
speaks very highly of you.

Commissioner material, she thought.

Thank you, sir, that's...

That's very generous.

It's the best angle we've got,
coming from this direction.

Sir, what have you got?

Well, initially nothing,

but we've just widened the
parameters around the search again.

And, look, see,
from Bullion Wharf...

OK.

The CCTV cameras
in the immediate vicinity

were disabled for the actual attack,

so we checked approximately
20 minutes before the scooter bomb.

It's the same guy.

Yeah. Yeah, it is.

Suspect B.

Sir?

Hello.

HE SPEAKS PUNJABI

We've got a second property
leased to Nick Hood.

RADIO: 'Central 3-5 for all units.
RVP is Archam Road, SW19.

'High risk of IED in situ.'

SIRENS BLARE

BACKGROUND CHATTER

So, he rents out a few properties.

The scooter bombs
caught his attention

and he recognised Nick Hood
from the photograph.

Hood has been a tenant
for about 12 months.

The letterbox is glued shut.

I can't see anything
behind the door.

We're gonna need access to the rear.

Absence of wires on entry.

Well, it looks like
no-one's living here.

And we've got what looks like
a brand-new filing cabinet

in the middle of the kitchen.

DRILLING

We've got a lot of paperwork
in drawer two.

I can see a driving licence,
but it's facedown.

I'm gonna send you some screenshots.

'Hold on.'
Understood. Take your time.

DRILLING

Shit.

EXPO 2 to all units,
we have IED contact.

Light-sensitive switch attached.

'I'm gonna have to use
the expanding foam.

'We need to cover the LDR.'

FOAM SQUIRTS

EXPO 2 to all units.

LDR is covered,
but the device is still live.

This is just a temporary fix.

All units to wait out
until neutralised.

I've been monitoring
internal police comms,

and look whose photo they've got.

Where is he?
He's gone to get supplies.

We need to get him back here now.

OK.

This driving licence.
Yeah?

It's got the name Mark Griffiths
on it. Look.

Nick Hood's mugshot.

Right.

Good work, Lana.

Glad I could help.

PHONE BLEEPS

Lana. We've got to make a move.

Er, yeah, two minutes.

Two mins, sorry.
Right.

'Hello, it's Val.

'Please leave a message
after the tone.

'I'll get back to you. Bye.'

It was a victim-operated device
using a light-dependent resistor,

a bit like what we saw
with the collar bomb.

Neighbours we spoke to suggest
it was only Nick coming and going,

occasionally, during the day.

So...

The driving licence you found
in the name of Mark Griffiths

was used to rent a van
from a van hire company in Streatham

the day after Nick returned
from Poland.

We then tracked the van
from Streatham to Scotland,

where he drives it onto the ferry
from Stranraer to Belfast.

We then tracked its route
down to Enniskillen,

close to the Irish border.

But we then lose sight of the van
for approximately two hours,

before it reappears on camera
heading back up north to Belfast.

Was he alone?

On the way there, yes.

On the way back, there was
someone else behind the wheel

when the speed cameras pick them up
on the M1 just outside of Belfast.

That looks like Suspect B to me.

Agreed. Any GPS data?
No use.

These guys are too consistent

at swapping out SIM cards,
burner phones, etc.

What about the two-hour window?
I'm liaising with the Garda.

Good work.

Good work.

'Hello, it's Val.

'Please leave a message
after the tone.

'I'll get back to you. Bye.'

Hi, Mum, it's me.

Um, listen, I'm sorry...

Lana.

Possible sighting of Suspect B
in a hardware store in East London.

RADIO: 'Central 3-5 to all units,

'suspect has been tracked
to Fallbrook Industrial Estate.

'Stand by to deploy.'

He's taking us straight to them.

'Be advised,
the suspect is likely armed

'and considered
extremely dangerous.'

Let's move in. Go, go, go!

Hello?

Hello?

I've got the stuff.

I'm at the warehouse.

Where are you?

WOMAN: 'I'm sorry.'

Shit!

We lose sight of Hood in his van
near the border,

but two hours later, he's captured
making the return journey.

We think that he might have
collected explosives

trafficked from Poland.

We've got no intel beyond him
arriving at the border.

Got any ideas?

If you're crossing the border
at Blacklion on the A4,

there's a small port at Sligo,
which is a 40-minute drive,

or an hour-20 there and back.

Fits your timeframe.

There's no time to come by sea.
What about air?

There's Knock International Airport,

but it's an hour-30 drive
once you've crossed the border.

Um, Hood picked up a passenger
at some point. Suspect B.

I... got the images you sent.

We'll get onto the airport for you,
see what we can find.

SIRENS WAIL

Yeah, almost certainly Suspect B.

He's been matched to the photos.

No other suspects.
Right.

They obviously knew
we were onto him.

Yeah. He was leading us back here.

Well, looks like they cleaned out.
They didn't leave much behind.

And because he'd become a liability,
they just took him out.

Toys stuffed with explosives.
What were they planning?

OK, this will work for now.

All right, let's get on with it.

What happened to the other guy?

He'd understand that the cause
is more important than any of us.

PHONE RINGS

We have to lose anyone who
represents a threat to our mission.

Who is it?

Hello? Yeah.

We were forced to sabotage
our operation.

We had no choice.

Course. Close it down.

Whatever you think.

Er, has the money been paid
into the account?

Right.

OK. OK.

Er, what were we needing
from the electronics store?

A Wi-Fi booster.

Yeah, we still need it.

He could go.

BIRDSONG

They're picking me up
in ten minutes. I haven't got long.

One of the Wave gang members
is dead.

They're monitoring police alerts,
so they knew.

She knew.

Listen.

There's someone else,
someone higher up.

The money.

The woman in charge got a call,
man's voice, telling her to stop.

Will she?

No way.

I found this.

Trace the money.

What are you playing at?

Sir, I had to go and meet him.

You disobeyed a clear order, again.

Like I told you before, sir,
Alex doesn't trust you, any of you.

Look, that's not important.
Suspect A is not the leader.

There's somebody higher up, that's
who we need to be investigating.

I expressly told you
not to meet him by yourself,

that you were to find a way
to contact us.

I made a split-second decision.
He wanted to meet me alone.

You need to trace the money,
not Alex.

There's somebody higher up.
HE SCOFFS

Is anyone listening to me?
Who the hell do you think you are?!

Somebody that cares about
saving lives, not their own career.

Excuse me?!

There is someone higher up.

You are completely out of line.

It's all political with you,
isn't it? No, stop!

It's all playing games.
I don't want to hear another word.

It's all protecting your own neck.

You don't give a shit about Alex
or the victims.

You don't even give a shit
about your team.

Do you know what? I'm done.
I am fucking done,

working for a brown-nosing twat
like you.

There you go,
you've got your job back.

Knock yourself out.

Lana, wait.

Lana, where are you going? Listen.

Helen, just give it a rest.
We're not mates.

I know that,
I'm just trying to help...

Stop pretending
like you give a shit.

Stop acting like I'm a nice person.
I'm not.

You know, me and Thom,
we were gonna make a go of things,

he just never got round
to telling you.

Sorry.

Are you OK, Helen?

Yeah, yeah.
SNIFFS

Er...

We, er...

We still don't know
Suspect B's real name yet, so, um...

What about you?

Yeah, er, the Garda in
Dublin Counter Terror called back.

He spoke to a local officer.

There's a private airstrip
at Birdhill, close to the border.

High-net-worth individuals
often fly in.

He's just sent me a list

of all incoming flights
over that time period.

Good.

Sounds promising.

Also, I just spoke to GCHQ.
Hmm?

Er, they said that the biometric
template for both images

are an exact match on facial,
anatomical and gait.

So that means that the firefighter
caught on CCTV at Tratea

is the same woman who was at
the arms dealer meeting in Krakow.

They're both Suspect A.

She'll be added
to the primary watchlist

by the Authorising Officer.

So next time
she pops up on our system...

If a probe image is submitted
to the watchlist and matched,

an alert will be issued immediately.

I'm, er, sharing a list
of passenger manifests

and private planes
landing at Birdhill with you. OK.

Shit.

Bloody hell.

Webster King has flown
into Birdhill Airstrip

a total of nine times
in the last year

on a Bombardier Challenger jet,

flight registration number
Golf, Bravo, India, Foxtrot, Yankee.

Turns out he owns
a small castle locally.

Birdhill Airport
is just 40 minutes

from where we lose the van
driven by Nick Hood.

But his name doesn't appear
on the 8th of February manifest.

King didn't fly in that day,
but the same Challenger jet did.

They spent about 20 minutes
on the runway unloading goods

before departing
for London City Airport.

Yeah, and what's the betting

that Suspect B
also disembarked at Birdhill?

What's King's connection
to the Challenger? Does he own it?

Well, it's a British plane
owned by a shell company,

and it's registered in Ireland.

Check the flight history for...

Golf, Bravo...
Yes, yes, I know.

See if the dates match
with Nick Hood's flight to Krakow.

You what?

But you love your job.

You got what you wanted.
You hated me doing it.

Yeah, yeah, but we've never tried
to stop you, have we?

Not since the day you left.
No, I left home at 16.

You never stopped me.
I went to a warzone, to Afghanistan.

I mean, it says it all, doesn't it?

But, like you keep reminding me,
Mum,

I didn't need you like Billy did.
I didn't...

What are you talking about?

It wasn't like we all came back.

There was... There was 12 of us.

We were a solid bunch.
Six came back.

Yeah.

And then I did this job,
and I was good at it,

but did I make a difference?

Not really. Billy died.
I mean, you must hate my guts.

I couldn't save your own son.

Nut died,
the closest thing I had to family.

John died,
and I didn't even like John.

I couldn't stand the guy,

but I didn't want to see him
blown up in front of my eyes, no.

And then...

Thom.

Thom died. Yeah.

Do you know what I do day-to-day?

Lana, you never talk about it.
You've never asked!

I'll tell you what I do.

In fact, I'll tell you
what I did today.

Today, I tried to defuse a bomb
that, if it had have gone off,

it'd have gone through every bone
and muscle in my body.

You'd have been picking me up
off the floor bit by bit.

The other day, there was a woman
chained to a radiator

with a collar bomb - a collar bomb -
wrapped round her neck.

I have never seen somebody
so petrified in all my life.

And do you know what happened?
I couldn't save her.

Her head just blew off
right in front of my eyes.

Imagine that.
You haven't got a fucking clue!

Lana.

Lana.

You know Billy wasn't your fault.

Thanks, Dad (!)
It wasn't your fault.

Thanks for telling me that now.
That's really helpful, yeah (!)

Six months later,
Billy wasn't my fault.

Well, it's just typical,
because you're a selfish git!

Why don't you run off, Dad,
like you always do?

He runs away, doesn't he, Mum?
Like you said. Yeah, yeah.

He runs away and he hides.
Listen, you're no better.

Get your shit together,
cos you're no use to anybody!

That's a wicked thing to say.

OK, let's just take a minute,
all right?

Calm down, and we can talk properly.

It's the truth, Dad.

You've been on me,
pecking my head, for how long?

"Ring your mum, sort your mum out."
You can't deal with it.

Let me deal with it, Mum.
You're a pisshead.

And I'm sorry that I wasn't the
daughter that you wanted me to be,

and Billy was your favourite.

That's ridiculous.
I wanted both of you to be happy.

Do I look happy?

I can't save the people that I love.
I'm done.

I have zero fucks to give.

DOOR SLAMS

It wasn't clear initially,
but when looked at differently,

the attacks on King
are actually to his advantage.

One of Webster's shell companies
is among a number of businesses

bidding for redevelopment
of the site,

much like Battersea Power Station.

Yeah. He's trying
to lower the asking price.

We already know about Tratea Global.

I actually had an interesting
conversation with the FCA earlier.

Turns out Tratea was
under investigation

regarding improper data sharing.

Right up until the bomb destroyed
all the vital records.

Exactly.

Hancock, Seale and Pool non-profit

is a holding company
of Webster's foundation,

of which recently deceased minister
Matthew Palfrey

was a former business partner.

Reports point to a recent
falling-out between the two men.

Also, local councillors say

that far from being "sentimental"
about his country estate,

King has recently put in plans

to build 2,000 new homes on the site
within three years.

One more thing.

Lana's receipt.

The fertiliser was purchased
by a pig farm

with little need for fertiliser.

I'm sure it's a front.

We're chasing confirmation,

but I wouldn't be surprised
if Webster King is the leaseholder.

King is the poster boy
for this new breed of billionaire,

running things in their favour,

convincing governments
to look after their interests.

Look, less than 24 hours ago,
King himself was targeted.

If Lana hadn't driven
that Land Rover away,

he would have been killed,
along with the rest of the guests.

Sorry,
your theory just doesn't add up.

SONG: 'Playground'
by Bru-C

Life moves up and down

You gotta figure it out

Got no time for these fake guys

I don't move with no clowns

Grinding for them pounds

Hope it don't
Come crumbling down...

PHONE RINGS,
MUSIC STOPS

Danny.

Lana. You all right?

Yeah, good, thanks. What's up?

Look, what's going on?
You need to talk to me.

'Because you just walked out
without saying anything.'

Yeah, I know, I'm sorry.

What you said to Helen,
that was completely out of order.

Yeah, I know.

'You're not the only one
that cared about Thom.'

All right?

I know, Danny, it's just Francis
was not listening to me.

And, erm,
I know I shouldn't let it get to me,

but he's impossible
for me to deal with.

You just need to look in the mirror
for a second.

'You haven't been
so easy to deal with yourself.'

Yeah, I know, Danny,

it's just it's all starting to,
er, get on top of me.

With, erm... Thom and Billy and Nut.

You've really been
stepping on some toes, mate.

I know, you're right.
You're always right.

OK, so, what are you planning to do?

'Are you gonna come back, or...?'

Er, I don't think so.

I probably burnt
too many bridges there.

How is it at HQ?

Alex was right.

Like you said.

There was someone behind it all.
Yeah?

Webster King.

They're saying he's the money.
Right.

But if that bomb had gone off
at his wedding,

then he'd have been toast.

He wasn't in the room.
Do you remember?

So, here's the big man
giving his speech, yeah?

Everybody telling jokes
and toasting to the happy couple.

'Now, everyone,
you just enjoy yourself

'while our two families
must now endure

'the purgatory of wedding photos.'

The family being ushered out.

There. Lana says
this is a false flag attack.

Webster isn't the target.

He's the money.
SHE SIGHS

Webster's wedding guests,

most of them could be
described as enemies.

I mean,
he made a joke about it himself.

But he was using the terror campaign
as a cover

for assassinating
his business rivals.

SHE EXHALES

It's a move straight out
of the Russian oligarch's playbook.

Yeah, they call it
piranha capitalism.

It's predatory appetite and
score-settling among the super-rich.

Sir, erm, the plane that landed
at Birdhill on the 8th of Feb,

Golf-Bravo-India-Foxtrot-Yankee,

it's just been confirmed
it flew in from Krakow.

PHONE CHIMES

OK, surveillance are reporting
that Webster King has just been seen

leaving his house
with several items of luggage.

He's moved his honeymoon up.

The Challenger jet
is currently on the runway

at Cobden Hill Airfield in Surrey.

Pilot submitted a flight plan
about half-an-hour ago.

It's due for take-off later today.

Two passengers on board.
Destination?

Kuwait.

Weird place to have your honeymoon.

Kuwait doesn't have
an extradition treaty with the UK.

If he leaves now,
we'll never get him back.

Sir?

OK, this is it.
We're past the threshold.

I need to speak to the Commissioner
first, but we're on. Let's go.

SHE CLEARS THROAT

I'll take your bags
on board for you, sir.

Come to see me off, Commander?

No need for you to come in person.

Or have there been
some developments?

We need to talk to you
about your connection

to the recent spate
of terror attacks.

If you have any questions,
I'm happy to answer them in writing,

but my wife is en route,
and the minute she arrives,

that plane is taking off.

Can't allow that, sir.

I've been the subject
of a terror attack.

For my safety and that of my wife,

I wish to leave London for somewhere
my security can be guaranteed.

I'm afraid
this aircraft's been grounded.

On whose authority?
Air Traffic Control, at my request.

Then I'll have to call
the Home Secretary.

As you know, she's a close friend.

The Home Secretary herself felt
this was the best way to proceed.

We'll need you to accompany us
down to Counter Terror HQ,

where we'll be conducting
the interview.

Now you're just being silly.
DS Morgan.

Webster King, I'm arresting you
under Section 5

of the Terrorism Act 2006
for committing acts of terrorism

and assisting others
to commit such acts.

You do not have to say anything,
but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention
when questioned

something you later rely on
in court.

Anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

Cuffs.
No, no, no need for that.

KING LAUGHS
Go on, do it.

Not so confident all of a sudden?
Just come with us.

You are making a huge mistake.

People like me don't go to prison.

PHONE RINGS

It's my wife. She's on her way.

Go on, then.

Hello, darling.

GUNSHOT

SIRENS WAIL

SHE CLEARS THROAT
Fine, thank you.

Looks like he was a target
after all, sir.

You all right, sir?

He said it was his wife calling.
Yeah.

I don't think it was.
No.

No, of course.

They must have tampered
with his phone.

PHONE RINGS

I need to brief the Commissioner.
OK.

Yes?
Sir?

Thanks.

OK, thank you. Bye.

SHE CLEARS THROAT
Sir? That was Batra.

The terrorists just posted
another video.

"Hoist by his own petard"?
Yeah.

So Webster King thought
that he was in charge,

but it looks like the bombers
were just using him.

And it seems
like his usefulness expired.

And now they're off the leash.

We've lost our two key leads that
could have led us to the group -

Suspect B and now King.

Well, what about Alex?

See if he'll talk to us again.

He's our primary lead now.
We need him.

OK.

REPORTER: '24 hours after
a failed attempt on his life,

'billionaire banker Webster King
is dead,

'in what the Metropolitan Police
are describing

'as a major terrorist incident.'

'King reportedly died
in a targeted explosion

'at the hands of the gang
known as the Wave,

'who have claimed responsibility
for a spate of bombings

'across the capital
in the past weeks.

'As with previous attacks,
the gang has released a photograph

'taunting both the victim's family
and the police.

'We would like to warn viewers the
following images are disturbing.'

PHONE RINGS

Alex.
Lana.

Are you all right?

I've been given a bomb

with instructions
to hand-deliver the device

to the London Stock Exchange.

I'm certain they know I'm a mole,
and this bomb's meant for me.

Right, send me your location.
I can get you a patrol car in.

No, don't! You have to come.

No, you promised.
Otherwise, I'm a dead man.

'I can't.
Alex, I'm not on SO15 any more.'

I don't care.

'You have to help me.
You said you would.'

I know, but I'm not authorised.
I don't even have my kit.

You're still EXPO, aren't you?

Lana, I'm carrying a bomb,
and it's your job to defuse it.

Right, erm...

Can you find a safe location nearby?
Are you near any parks?

HE SCOFFS

I'm in the middle of the city.
Where am I supposed to go?

Erm, can you...

see any empty buildings?

And just try and stay away
from as many people as you can.

What if it detonates?

'I'll be framed
as a cold-hearted murderer.'

I'm fucked, aren't I?

No, you're not. You're not.

Just need to, er...
stay on the phone to me, stay calm.

Keep looking around. See anything?

All right.

I think I might have
found somewhere.

Sending you my location now.

HE BREATHES HEAVILY

What's that look for?

It's just orange juice.
Never said a thing.

Didn't have to.
I know what you're thinking.

Well, you're wrong.
I was thinking of going for a walk.

Please don't pretend you were gonna
ask me to come with you.

Sorry, how come you're so sure

I wasn't gonna ask you
to come with me?

Because you don't actually want me
to come with you.

Yes, I do want you to come with me,
Val.

You should have come out and told me
in the first place, then,

shouldn't you?

Oh, sod this.

And you're right, actually.
I don't want you to come with me.

DOOR CLOSES

SHE SIGHS

DOORBELL RINGS,
KNOCK AT DOOR

SHE SIGHS

Always forgetting his bloody key.

DOOR OPENS
Oh! Hello.

DOOR CREAKS OPEN

DOOR SLAMS

They killed him. Webster King.
I know.

All this time,
they were only ever using him.

The woman in charge is so much more
dangerous than he ever was.

So, are they gonna stop
now he's dead?

No chance.

She won't stop until she brings

the entire criminal justice system
crashing down.

Is that it?

Yeah, you need to get out of here.
I've got this. Go on.

How do you do it?

Day after day?

You just get used to it.
If it's my time, it's my time.

Go to safety. You're gonna be fine.
All right? Go on.

DOOR OPENS,
CLOSES

BEEPING

BANGS

DOOR OPENS

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